I stuck i inside her. She moaned. "More..." She uttered. I began to fuck her with the candy cane stick. She stopped her activities, removing me from h...r mouth, and resting her head on my thigh, taking in her own ecstasy.We re position. This time I am sitting up, back against the head board of the bed,Her head,resting in my lap, nibbling on my cock head, she takes the candy cane herself, she preferred it that way. She inserts it. She loves this new sensation. Her head begins that old familiar. But these things didn’t really come across in an ugly way. Actually, she was kind of cute once I thought about it. Her butt was somewhat flat, but she had a pretty good rack for an Asian girl. When she smiled, two adorable dimples appeared in each of her cheeks. And then there were her eyes. Those exotic, almond-shaped eyes were alive with a curiosity that she would probably never risk satisfying. From the way she sat hunched at her desk I could see a well-defined roll around her pudgy middle. “I can’t sleep, could you roofie me or something?”“No.” “Pleaaaasssseeee.”“God fucking dammit, can we begin beating her yet al?!” I heard some mumbling and some arguing but he had moved away from the door. They seemed on the fence about whether or not to beat me, but something was stopping them. I heard a cell phone go off in the middle of the argument. The call didn’t last long but I heard a click on the door. And it slowly opened. Jeff wheeled a table in with straps on it. “Bend over.”. “Enough is enough babe. You win,” I said.“It’s not about winning. It’s about learning a lesson. I must thank you for something too,” you said.“What’s that,” I asked.“You gave me more tools to work with in my sexual arsenal,” you replied.You begin the process to get me hard again by jacking me off. Once hard enough you slide my cock back inside you. You ride me enough to get me solid hard again then decide to switch places. You instruct me to stand on the floor as we face each other. You keep.